"I said beg," he snapped.
"Please fuck me," she gasped. "Please fuck me."
"Again. More."
"Please fuck me. Please give me your cock."
"Sir, call me Sir."
"Please fuck me Sir. I need your cock, Sir!"
"You want it up your twat, bitch!"
"Yes, Sir. Please fuck my twat!"
"I want you to reach back between your legs and peel your cunt open," he said. "Just pull it wide apart for me. Show me pink."
Face red, Meghan eased down onto her shoulders and put her hands back through her thighs. She pressed her fingers against her pussy lips and pulled them open.
"Wider. I want it wide enough to shove a fuckin' log through!" he barked.
She gulped in fear, then slowly pressed her fingers back, easing her cunt opening wider and wider, until it strained, then stung, then began to really hurt from the stretching.
She was actually glad to feel his cock sliding in, brushing the backs of her fingers. She eased her fingers out as his cock pushed deep, then pushed herself back up on her hands as he gripped her flanks and began to ride her.
He slammed his hips into her ass with unrestrained force, pounding his cock into her slit with total abandon, making her tremble and jerk and shake back and forth. Her tits wobbled and swung below her and she had to constantly shove her hands out to keep from being thrown onto her face.
Suddenly he gasped and stopped, drawing his prick out again and holding it in his hand for a moment. He sat back on his heels and stared up at the roof, then shook his head and glared at her.
"Okay, whore, get on your side and lift your leg up."
Meghan, of course, obeyed, though she was very confused about what he was doing. She laid on her side and lifted her upper leg, her left, as high as it would go. That wasn't high enough for him, of course and he seized it and shoved it up much higher, making her cry out in pain as the tendon in her thigh, still sore from the way the warden had split her open the other night, was strained again.
He straddled her lower leg as he eased in against her crotch, holding her upper leg up as he pressed his cock against her slit and then drove it into her. He fucked her steadily, able to hold her leg aloft by pressing his chest against it, freeing his hands to squeeze her ass and breasts.
But again he halted and pulled back. He lay back down and ordered her to get on top of him.
She straddled his hips, by now rather casual about touching him, and about sex, even in front of Robin, who continued to watch. She gripped his hard cock and pointed it up at her snatch, then sank down onto it.
He gripped her breasts and squeezed them as she rode up and down on his cock. It didn't take her long to get into a rhythm, and bounce steadily with little effort.
The man… she still didn't know his name… squeezed her tits hard enough to hurt, but she didn't protest. Then he pulled her down against him, mashing his lips against hers, pulling at her hair, and then gripping her ass cheeks and jamming her up and down on his cock with harder, faster movements.
"That's it, slut. Ride that cock. Ride it, whore," he gasped.
Meghan resented his words. After all, she had been a virgin just yesterday, and aside from him had had sex with only three men, all of whom had violently raped her. She thought it was unfair, and mean of him to be calling her those names.
He gripped her hair and twisted her head hard to one side, then slapped her face. She cried out in shock as he jerked her face down against his.
"Stop fuckin' daydreaming, bitch," he snarled.
"You're supposed to be acting like a good little whore. Let me hear you moaning and groaning."
"I… I'm sorry," she gasped.
"You sure as shit are, slut!"
She started humping up and down again, grunting and sighing in pleasure as she rode his cock, gasping and moaning as it drove high into her belly, rolling her head and letting it jerk back behind her as her eyes rolled back in her head.
Finally he came inside her, spurting his man milk into her belly. She bounced a few more times then he heaved her off and sat up.
"You, bitch, get me hard again," he said, looking at Robin. "You watch how," he said to Meghan. He gripped her by the hair and dragged her around and right off the bed. She tumbled to the floor next to where Robin had just dropped to her knees, then was pulled around so she was on her own knees right next to the blonde.
Robin was in between the man's legs. She gripped his cock and stroked it with her fingers, then slid her tongue up and down the underside. She slid the head between her lips and sucked the whole thing in to the balls, munching on it with her cheeks, massaging it inside her mouth, working it over with her tongue as she sucked.
She slid her lips back up, keeping them tight so his cock would stretch out as it came out, she slid her hands under his balls and massaged them, then licked at his cock again, sliding her tongue down the shaft to the balls. She slid her lips around his right testicle then sucked it into her mouth and licked at it, rolling it around inside her oral cavity.
She rubbed his cockhead with her thumb as she sucked on his ball, then pulled back and smiled at Meghan, giving her an encouraging look. Meghan felt more than a little disgusted at the idea of taking the thing into her mouth. Oddly, this was almost as much because of all Robin's spit on it as the fact that it was a cock.
He was watching though, and he knew she had to. She slid her lips onto it, sucking and licking as Robin slid her own mouth back down onto the man's balls and sucked on them.
"Fucking whores," he grunted, running his hands through their hair.
His cock began to harden, and soon was a stiff boner once again. He stood up, still gripping their hair in his fists. His legs were wide as he pointed his cock at Meghan's mouth, then slid it through her lips and fucked her face with several long, rapid strokes.
He pulled out, then fucked Robin's face a few times, then pulled out again. He let go of Robin and moved around behind Meghan, pulling her head way back.
"Grab her arms," he said.
Meghan's head was practically upside down as she felt Robin hugging her, pinning her arms to her side. Her mouth was open wide as the man pushed his cock into it, and she automatically closed her lips and tried to suck, despite the awkward position, but then he began punching it down violently, and to her shock, fear, and horror, managed to ram it right into her throat.
She shuddered and struggled to break free, to pull herself off his cock, but he and Robin held her tightly as he slid inch after inch of cockmeat down her gullet.
It was an astonishing and uncomfortable feeling for Meghan. She couldn't make a single sound, and couldn't breath at all. The long, fat cock completely plugged her throat. With him holding her head tightly and Robin clutching her arms together there was nothing at all Meghan could do either.
He buried his cock in her throat, forced it in until his balls were pressed against her nose. He sniggered down at her as he fucked his cock up and down her throat, ignoring her weak snuggles.
"This is what we do to bitches who talk too much," he sneered.
He fucked his cock back and forth in her throat as her skull pounded and her vision started to darken. Then he finally pulled it out. She coughed repeatedly and drew in great ragged breaths of air. He rubbed his spit wet cock all over his face as she regained her breath.
"Tastes great," he said. "No, less filling," he said in another voice. Then he burst out laughing. "Suck her titties, slut," he called to Robin.
Robin was still hugging her tightly, keeping her from getting off her knees or moving her arms. She shifted herself so she could began to lick and suck on her breasts, and then the man forced his cock back into her mouth and rammed it down her throat.
Amy lay awake for hours, but somehow, wrapped in Donna's arms, feeling the soft beating of the woman's heart, hearing her soft breaths, she managed to drift off to sleep. She woke very slowly, feeling odd, strangely… hot.